Chương 665: The Emotional Wanderer's Heartless Sword

After Yang Ling succeeded, he moved the dying Black-Horned Demon into the dungeon within the Wizard Pagoda's dimension, which had many layers of Restriction Spells. Soon after, he teleported back next to the Corpse Wizard King and others. He did everything in one go, and after he set up several layers of Restriction Spells, the terrifying Abyssal Demon Lord suddenly attacked them.

"Natalie, Natalie!" he cried. When the Abyssal Demon Lord saw the chaos in the Demon Hall and the bloodstains on the ground, his heart shivered, and he realized that he had arrived too late. He called the Black-Horned Demon's name loudly and covered everything with his boundless and peerless Mental Energy. His Mental Energy quickly spread to the whole Graveyard of Gods and Devils, and it was accompanied by a peerless wave of pressure. But it was a pity that he still couldn't detect the Black-Horned Demon's aura, and he couldn't detect her Soul Ripples.

"Ah! You are just b*stards!" he cried.